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chioccetta · 3 days
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Just so you know, her human form is already perfect so...no changes there...save for a pin...felt like her hat was to empty.
Her ghost form on the other hand I changed a bit more, mostly just adding details honestly, changed her top as well.
Danny Tucker Sam Jazz Vlad Maddie and Jack Valerie
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woodland-gremlin · 6 hours
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How to Adopt Your Clone Pt. 2
Note: I am not very good at writing character interactions, so any advice or constructive criticism is welcome.
And as if to prove her point that they deserve the name League of Idiots, the Boy Scout himself is attacking her in the sky above Metropolis. He may also be attacking Money Bags too, but how dare he put her on the same level as that Stalker!
“Oi, watch it Captain Underpants!” Ellie bites out as she rolls into a cloud, dodging a beam from each of her attackers.
“Stop your attack and I will as well,” Superass says while he continues his attack.
“Oh, Danielle,” an Insult to Scrooge said loftily, “You can’t even deal with this mortal on your own. Daniel would have had him defeated by now.”
Ellie’s eye twitched, while dodging another beam which created a hole in the cloud she was in. “If it’s so easy then why are me and Boy Scout still standing, huh?” she spits out.
The off-brand Cereal grinned before yanking her hair and whispering in ghost speak,”Why would I do that when I can let both of you finish eachother off before taking out the poor, weakened winner? And it’s ‘Superman and I,’ dear.”
“Bastard.”
“It’s called strategy, my girl.”
Before Ellie could use her fists to show the Fruitloop just what she thought of his so-called “strategy” and claim, Super Idiot grabbed her wrist.
“You and your father will cease your attack and take spat elsewhere. It is endangering the people of this planet.”
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duchi-nesten · 3 months
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The ghost of the Grinch was actually a paid actor in this scheme to prank Wes.
Happy Truce (and New Years!) @elliefenton ! Sorry I’m so late!
I went ahead and mashed the Danny convincing Wes he’s wrong, Danny meeting the grinch and Ellie pretending to be Danny at school prompts together into this… silly thing… Anyway! I hope you enjoy this and hope you had a wonderful holiday season! :]
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freedomanddisorder · 2 months
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MEETING THE PARENTS
Constantine was freaking out in the watchtower meeting room. “Why didn’t you tell me sooner that your kids are dating a Denizen of the Infinite Realms?!”
“What is a Denizen of the Infinite Realms?” “Do you mean Ellie? She’s a sweet girl.” Both Batman and Superman spoke at the same time.
“Ellie? Is that her name or her Name?” Constantine asked, leaning forward.
“That…you just said the same thing twice.” Flash said in confusion.
“No. A name is what you call someone. In the Infinite Realms spirits Name is significant. It has Power.”
“That reminds me of my grandma’s old stories about fairies and Fae folk.” Green Lantern leaned back in his seat. “All that ‘giving your true name’ stuff
“Your grandma told you stories about fairies?” Flash raised an eyebrow.
“She was a hippy.” He shrugged. His cheeks just faintly pink.
“Are these beings Fae?” Flash turned back to Constantine.
“They are both Fae and Spirits. Sorta. The word is interchangeable depending on the specific being you are referring to.” Zatanna said. “For example, Banshees are a type of fae that originate from spirits or ghosts. Banshees can be apart of the Infinite Realms. The Realms are the bridge between our reality and any ‘fae realm’ that exists.” John looked exhausted, despite his leg bouncing agitatedly under the table.
“Can we refocus?” Wonder Woman interrupted. “Constantine. What are the Infinite Realms?”
“It’s the glue that both connects and divides the different plans of reality.”
“You’re talking multiverse.” Green Lantern said looking more alert.
“Not just the Multiverse, mate. Everything and Everyone who dies in Any planet, galaxy, or Universe must pass through the Infinite Realms to reach their afterlife. Which all exist under the command of the Ancient High King.”
“Hades?” Wonder Woman asked.
“Saint Peter?” Green Lantern asked.
“Or the Devil?” Flash guessed.
Constantine shook his head again. “No. All of those beings hold Dominion over a single kind of afterlife. Think of them like Lords to a King.”
“Who is the High King?” Batman had his hands posed to record the information on a monitor.
“Well, it used to be The Tyrant King. Pariah Dark, The Imperator of Fear. The Father of Despair. The Great Conqueror of the Dead, Undying, and Never Born. During the height of his rule there was a gathering of Seven Ancients who with all of their power were only able to bind him to sleep. A sleep that lasted for centuries. Unfortunately, he woke up and began to take vengeance on the whole realm. Until another spirit rose up to challenge him. A single Ancient who defeated Pariah Dark in single combat and with his victory, claimed the Throne of the Infinite Realms.” Constantine said all of this in a bored tone. Like he was retelling the drama of a soap opera he watched a hundred times.
“So the Last King was a Tyrant. What about the new guy?” Superman asked curiously.
“All I know are his Epitaphs. The Great Ancient of Balance. The Patriarch of the Wilds. Eminence of Justice. The High King Phantom.” Constantine gruffed.
“When did the transfer of power happen?” Batman asked.
“Time isn’t the same between here and the Infinite. To us it was less than five years ago. In the Infinite it could have been centuries or even millennia ago.” Zatanna shrugged. “Don’t get too strung up on timelines. The Infinite Realm exists outside of typical timelines.”
Superman shrugged. “Well, Ellie wants us to meet her parents. And Three Denizens of the Infinite Realms want to meet Robin and Superboy. Along with Batman and Superman.”
“Four.” Batman corrected.
Green Lantern looked confused. “Four?”
“Yeah. Ellie, her Dad, her Mom, and her Pops.” Superman nodded as he remembered the specifics of what Superboy had said.
Flash took a sip of a mango smoothie he hadn’t had a second ago. “Are her parents divorced?” He asked around the straw.
Green Lantern smirked nonchalantly. ��‘Can spirits divorce?’ Sounds like a joke start up.”
Superman shrugged nonchalantly, “They’re a polycule. She’s got two dads and a mom according to the boys.”
“Oh.”
Constantine flicked open his pack of smokes and put one between his lips. Leaving it unlit at Batman’s glare, “Don’t expect a traditional relationship dynamic from the Infinite Realms, Mate.”
Batman tapped relentlessly on, “What are the Denizens of the Infinite Realms like?”
Zatanna hesitated, “They are...It’s hard to explain. They are emotions, obsessions, ideals, even aspects of reality given physical form. Like…gods who don’t need worship to increase their power and influence. Some are technically ghosts; the reflected personalities of former mortals from different realities, but that’s more irregular than what you might expect.” She winced at the withering stare she felt coming from Batman at her vague explanation.
Wonder Woman turned to Superman “So, what about Ellie? What kind of girl is she?”
Constantine spoke up before Superman could start, “More importantly, what kind of spirit is she?”
“Superboy said she was something called a Mirror-Born but he didn’t know what that meant.” Superman admitted. “I didn’t know either when he asked me.”
“A mirror-born? What is that?” Zatanna looked over at Constantine in confusion.
The British man shook his head, “I have no bloody idea, love. I’ve never heard of the phrase. But spirits and Others tend to be a mix of extremely literal and annoying obtuse with their terminology.” Constantine chewed on the unlit cigarette in his mouth thoughtfully. “Mirror…mirror…a reflection… A likeness. An afterimage maybe?” Constantine began to mutter to himself as he scribbled on a scrap of paper from his coat. “I’ll look up some things at the house later. Maybe see what I can dig up.”
Wonder Woman then took the lead. “In the meantime, let us discuss the logistics of meeting with these Infinite Realm Denizens.”
Zatanna took over the meeting. “Thankfully, the barrier dividing us from the Infinite Realm is hard to transverse. Natural portals are the main way they come over. Natural portals are random and dissipate quickly. Some can track and anticipate the portals appearance and cross over temporarily.”
“This ‘Ellie’ is probably a weaker but clever spirit who figured out how to access this world with some degree of certainty.” Constantine flicked the chewed up cigarette away and pulled out a new one. “But don’t underestimate her. ‘Weaker’ does not mean weak. Infinite Realms beings thrive on battle. Fighting is their main form of communication.”
“Fighting?” Batman grunted, fingers pausing in their typing.
“Everything from play fighting, friendly sparing, to actual ‘trying to end your existence’ fighting. These beings love fighting so much it’s practically coded into them.” Zatanna shrugged. “It’s as common to them as shaking hands is to us.”
“So, her parents will likely want to spar. To gauge Robin and Superboys’ worthiness for their child.” Constantine sighed. “Like a Fae version of the shovel talk. Heads or tails on if they actually try to bury them though.”
“Probably best to have the meeting here on the Watchtower or somewhere similarly isolated than on earth. Safer.” Superman glanced out of the watchtower windows. “Probably not here though.”
Wonder Woman nodded, “Noted. Should there be others included in the meeting?”
“Yes. I’d say so. Obviously, the boy, Superman, and Batman. Constantine and myself.” Zatanna listed out the individuals, counting on her fingers.
“Pass.” Constantine grunted.
Zatanna glared up at him. “No passing. If we need to restrain them, both of us might be needed. Should we invite Captain Marvel too?”
The Laughing Magician pulled out another cigarette.
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jaybirbie · 1 month
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When Damian died by the heratic, he woke up as a ghost in the Infinite Realms.
From there, the 10 year old murdered ghost of a child meets Ellie Phantom.
12 year old Ellie Phantom really wants a younger sibling. There's no way her Dad, with his protection obsession, wouldn't see this child ghost and adopt him immediately.
He's the biggest motherhen, she swears.
Everything's pretty great with the Phantom Family until Damian gets revived by the chaos shard. Well, partially anyway.
Now, the King is furiously looking for his son.
Reverse halfa Damian. He goes from ghost to half-alive
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I Can Still Hear His Voice
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Dani likes to travel, rarely staying in one place for too long.
But Danny worries for her being by herself especially with how young she is it doesn't matter how old she physically looks,
So Danny likes to drop by and spend time with her, but to not overly interfere with her adventures and the people around her, he tends to make sure he's always invisible to everyone and only talks to her in Ghost Speak.
So no one around him but Dani can tell he's even there.
Dani not caring about how it would look like for other people tends to interact with Danny just like anyone else.
To other people it looks like she's speaking to thin air, kinda in the same way a young child does with an imaginary friend.
Dani tends to jokingly refer to Danny as dad, with all his nagging and mother hen self.
People think Dani did not cope well with the death of her dad and these are the results.
Dani and Danny are just having fun exploring new places and meeting new people.
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Danny pushing Dani on the swings: "Higher dad!"
Other people in the park only seeing her: "Poor child."
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Dani joining an art class and doing the stereotypical scary little kid drawing with Danny drawn in his more eldritch ghost form with the word dad below it
The art teacher: (;ŏ﹏ŏ) " Oh...that's very nice Dani.."
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Dani asked Martian Manhunter for a photo for her dad because he wanted to be an astronaut and explore space, but now he couldn't.
MM thinking she meant that he's dead:" Of course, no problem."
Dani: "Okay dad get in position!"
Martian Manhunter feeling just the briefest sense of cold settle next to him:
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Just an Idea
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bet-on-me-13 · 7 months
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Ellie is a Clone Misunderstanding
So, I' sure most of us have seen a story/prompt or two about Ellie being on the Teen Titans or Young Justice right? Here's my question, does she tell them about her being a Clone, or does she just omit that from her resume?
Imagine a scenario where Ellie is on a mission with her team (Let's say YJ for this). They are nearly done, when she gets hit by some type of Ecto-Weapon in the middle of the fight?
She is hurt, but shrugs it off and continues the battle. In the end, the team manages to come out on Top, and they return to Base.
The others are fretting over Ellie, asking how she is doing and if she needs ant help. She's never once been hit while in Battle, her Phasing Powers are stronger than even Miss Martian, so they are understandably concerned for her health.
She tells them that she's fine, and goes off to her room to rest, telling them to drop it.
Later that night, one of her teammates goes to her room to fetch her for Dinner. They knock on the door, but she doesn't respond. After a while, they decide to just open the door and find Ellie collapsed on the floor. She never made it to her bed.
They rush her to the Medical Station, and call in the League.
While there, they try to figure out what happened, but nothing comes up with the Weapon that hit her. (They took it after the battle for study)
Eventually, they get the results back from the Doctors. Her cells are dying at an alarming rate. Her energy levels are Unstable. Her DNA is deteriorating. She's Destabilizing.
She's a Clone.
All the evidence is there. Her DNA is deteriorating because she wasn't made complete, and her Cells can't keep up with the damage anymore because of that.
If this Ellie is a Clone, what happened to the Real Ellie? When was she kidnapped? How did they not notice their friend being replaced by a Clone?!
They need answers, and unfortunately Ellie isn't waking up any time soon.
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Adoption AU
An AU in which Danny adopts Damian after Ra summons him in an attempt for immortality, offering Damian as a sacrifice. Unlucky for Ra he didn’t know the difference between an initial sacrifice for summoning and sacrifice when making a deal. Luckily for Danny this leads to him getting a free son, thank you cultists fruitloop. Damian being adopted by Danny works out really well for Damian, his violent tendencies mixing well with Ghost culture. Add on to Danny having experience with getting along with beings that often tried to kill him in the beginning and seeing Damian as the slightly feral child that he is they make a wonderful family.
I also see Danny adopting Billy Batson at some point. He isn’t going to let a child superhero not have support like he did. Your living on the streets and saving the world on a daily basis? Here is a safe place with food and no judgement. This is my son now. He is not even 25 and now has 3 kids if you count Elle, which I am.
A writing of this AU:
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flamingpudding · 2 months
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Hotel Fenton
Red Hood stared at the building that seemingly appeared out of nowhere in Crime Alley. Below his mask his eye twitched at the very elaborated and very bright shining and blinking sign on the buildings wall spelling out 'HOTEL FENTON' though it looked like the word 'HOTEL' had only been added recently. The building in itself was also strange. Red Hood was pretty sure no one would actually willingly step into a building like that.
"Are you seriously expecting to investigate this shit?" He muttered into the coms, knowing perfectly well that his brothers were watching through the integrated helm camera.
"Yep. You lost the draw." Nightwing sang from the other end of the com line. Red Hood was going to glitter bomb his Appartement later. He grumbled something inaudible once more before taking another step towards that strange building. But froze before he even set his foot completely on the ground.
A scream echoed through the building. His hand instantly went to the gun buy his side. Then a crash. Wide eyed Red Hood watched how a chair came sailing out of one destroyed window. More shouting followed now clearer. Someone was complaining loudly and...
He took a step back from the building as fire sprouted out of the broken window but before he could even tell his siblings to send back up the fire got extinguished by a sudden block of ice growing out of the window. Red Hood blinked, muttering a half hearted "Did you guys see that too..." Into his coms before the slam of the entrance door to the Building caught his attention and he came face to face with a little girl that had obviously slammed the door she was leaning against.
They stared at each other for a moment before the girl dusted herself off and grinned.
"Hi! Welcome to Hotel Fenton the place to stay for Ghosts, Shades, Undead and More! We are a little preoccupied with a some of our current guests but I am sure there is still an open place for a fellow undead and halfa in the making!"
Red Hood's eyes narrowed under his mask but before he could ask anything, a fucking man that had vague similarities to Bruce crashed through the wall cool-aid way with a good damn Talon in his arms that was obviously trying to gnaw on the arm holding it, a second man followed close behind floating and shouting vehemently that "JACK THAT IS NOT PLAY FIGHTING YOU DUMBASS! IT'S TRYING TO MAIM YOU!"
There was only one thought went through Red Hoods head at that moment, his sibling perfectly echoed over the coms.
"What the fuck?"
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I made fake dcxdp tweets set in the universe of the young justice cartoon, but instand of Danny or Ellie being apart of the team it's Dan post agit.
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satoshy12 · 3 months
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Dani gives the sidekicks and heroes a trauma
Dani:" My mentor's arch villain is worse than your mentor's one."
Robin: "Bullshit!"
Aqualad, who most of the time was silent about such things, said, "Yeah. You didn't yet see our mentor and arch villain."
Dani:No, I can without a doubt say mine is worse than yours."
Wally:" Yeah, I don't believe it. Superman has Lex Luthor, Batman has the Joker, and Aquaman has Black Manta or Flash with reverse Flash."
Black Canary:" I have to say, they aren't wrong."
Dani glared at her team and said, "To explain Plasmius, is it true that Black Manta/Joker/Lex/Recverse Flash kills Queen Mera/Catwoman/Lois/Iris and then marries Aquaman/Batman/Superman/Flash and tells you to call him Mom and so? Yes. Danny's archvillain wants to make him his son by killing his father and marrying his mother. "
At the same time as the Justice League watched it, the sidekicks got goosebumps down their spines.
This will give them nightmares and trauma for a long time.
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starlightshore · 3 months
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I realized with Ellie being a different AU version of Danny I had the chance to pull the funniest thing possible with her
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batty-pham · 6 months
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Trans Danny Fenton?
Amazing. Yes.
Twin Damian and Danny.
Beautiful. Wonderful.
Imagine with me for a second.
Damian is finally reunited with his long lost twin, he is angry to hide how relieved he is that he is no longer the only blood child anymore.
Elle is just really confused why Robin clocked her as a clone, then changed his mind and decided to hug her while crying. This was not what she was expecting was going to happen when she ventured into Gotham.
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aggiehufflepuff · 11 months
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Jazz's & Jason's Wedding
Sam: so what did you get your new brother-in-law? Danny: oh, I calmed the Pit Rage. yeah, apparently he got brought back to life through some really rank ecto-plasm. shit was nasty Dani/Ellie: ecto-bike. Johnny had an extra and he owed me Sam: do I wanna know why Johnny owed you? Danny: no you do not Sam: what about you, Dan? Dan *redeemed, a little paranoid about Jazz's safety since he's already lost her once*: the clown's head Danny: i'm sorry, what now? Jason: OH MY GOD PLEASE TELL ME THIS IS REAL! PLEASE TELL ME SOMEONE ACTUALLY KILLED THE JOKER AND GAVE ME HIS MOUNTED HEAD AS A WEDDING PRESENT! Jazz: you are not hanging that up in our house Dan *very smug*: i think that officially makes me the favorite
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freedomanddisorder · 1 month
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Meeting The Parents (Part 3)
After it was decided that the space faring Watchtower was not safe enough to host Dimensional beings. So, the League arranged to host Ellie and her parents in the Fortress of Solitude at Superman’s invitation.
Robin, and Batman were somehow already waiting in the room when the Supers arrived.
“How did you get in?” Superman asked in surprise.
“Do you really want to know?” Batman grunted. Casually overlooking the file he had organized prior to the meeting.
Soon afterwards Wonder Woman and confused looking Captain Marvel came in and sat down. A few minutes later Red Robin and Supernova (Conner) came in. After seeing all the seats around the table save for three were taken, Supernova muttered “Crowded room.” And the pair moved to the far side of the room to stand along the wall.
The younger Superboy fidgeted in his seat next to Robin. “Do you think her parents will like us?”
The vigilante didn’t answer verbally but the clenched fists and thrumming heartbeat gave away his anxiety.
“Right. Denizens of the Infinite Realms are coming. Everyone, please remember the etiquette rules we covered.” Zatanna announced as she entered, Marvel stood and offered the Magician his seat graciously. Constantine trailed in coming behind Zatanna looking weirdly sober and frazzled. “These are beings literally built for battle. Please don’t piss them off.” Constantine lit his cigarette casually, “It’ll probably be a few hours for them to find a natural portal stable enough for all four of them to pass through.”
Before anyone else could speak, a glowing green portal opened. Constantine’s cigarette fellas his jaw dropped.
A large dark armored knight of massive proportions exited the portal. Everyone in the room was tense. Not only was the male figure huge but the power wafting off of him. “Is that her Dad?” Captain Marvel muttered.
The knight had a great sword held ceremoniously in front of him. “Announcing the Duchess of Free Will. The Divine Spirit of Exploration. Heir to the Throne of the Infinite Realms. Her Imperial Royal Highness, Princess Ellie Phantom!”
“Shiiit….” Constantine quiet hiss echoed in the silent room. Despite not being able to see his eyes (if he even had eyes) Constantine felt the Knight glaring at him for vulgarity. Before he could act though, another figure exited the glowing portal.
A freckled white-haired girl in a long-sleeved crop top and black utility pants with blindingly white combat books came flying out of the portal.
Batman catalogued each feature as he watched her enter. Thick brows, white slightly pointed teeth (like a cat or a fox) , thin arms, tan skin, bright green eyes. Her face was pudgy almost, like a teenager who was beginning to grow out of their childhood softness. But open expression and body language. She was loose and floating with her movements in flight.
Stopping short as the girl looked over the room in surprise. “Woah. There’s a lot of you.” She looked a little confused at the crowd. But not upset.
. “Robin! Superboy!” She chirped happily when she noticed the two sidekicks. Superboy stood up and floated to meet her mid-air. “Ellie!”
Robin also stood and came around the table. “You never mentioned your status.” He said tersely after accepting a hug that lifted him slightly off the ground.
“Status?” Ellie looked confused at the two of them.
“You never told us you’re a Princess!” Superboy complained lightly.
“I didn’t?” Ellie looked confused as she thought about it. “Huh, I guess I didn’t. It’s not that big of a deal.” She shrugged but before she could say more, the Knight spoke again.
“Announcing The Guardian of Sacred Life. The Daughter of UnderGrowth, the Grand Ancient. Duchess of the Green. Royal Consort. Her Grace, Sam EverGreen!”
“My mom.” Ellie told the boys excitedly,
A feminine form exited the Portal. A floral, slightly citrus smell filled the room at the woman’s entrance. Short chaotic black hair. Thick thorny vines were woven into a kind of glowing Laurel crown on her head. She had narrow violet eyes, a straight nose, and thin lips. (Red Robin silently wondered if it was a black lip stain or if it was her actual lip color.) She was wearing a kind of dark leafy jacket with a long tailcoat that gave her an imposing silhouette..
The woman was beautiful. Her unique features set in a perfectly symmetrical way that made everyone in the room feel just a bit breathless. And for those who understood magic, more than a little afraid. Nothing human, nothing mortal, nothing that wasn’t a predator was ever that enticing. Like a carnivorous flower, every aspect of the woman was designed draw them closer and put them at ease. And in the back of their minds, made them very afraid.
Her black lips quirked as Ellie floated closer to stand next to her. “Hello, sweetpea.” Her voice was lilting and soft, as she wrapped a casual arm around the smaller spirit.
Before anyone could greet the woman, the Knight spoke again.
“Announcing the Exalted Strategist. The Ever-Returning Pharaoh. The Great Administrator of Progress. The Grand Duke of the Sands and Silica. Royal Consort, His Grace Tucker Dulamon.”
Another person exited the portal. A man with dark skin that was decorated with glittering golden hieroglyphs. His shoulder length dreads were capped with gold. A chiseled face with kohl lined eyes set deep within their sockets that twinkled delightfully as he greeted Ellie with a forehead kiss. His style of dress was very different compared to the woman. His was vaguely Egyptian in origin. A golden Ahnk pendent hung around his neck. On his head was a heavy gold circlet with a winding snake twisting around the band. His loose pants and casually draped sash with elaborate shining embroidery detailed in red and golds with…circuitry images?
Once again, the beings appearance was meant to entice and invite. Not with beauty this time. But mystery. An air of adventure and discovery twisted around this man to draw others closer to him.
“Pops!” Ellie eagerly greeted the man with a hug before turning to the others in the room. Unwittingly breaking the minor entrancement the two beings had on everyone in the room. “This is my mom and my pops.” She paused and looked around to the still open portal behind them. “Where’s dad?” Her voice was small as she asked. Her two parents were quick to comfort and pat at her back and shoulders.
“One of the Observants wanted to speak to him before we left.” the woman-Duchess Sam- spoke to Ellie softly.
“Damn Eyeballs.” The man-Duke Tucker-muttered unhappily under his breath. “They could schedule a meeting whenever and they always choose the most inconvenient time for a ‘vital’ issue to come to light.”
“Shush.” The Duchess EverGreen snapped with narrowed eyes before turning a softer expression to Ellie. “He’ll brush them off and be right behind us.” She placated.
Ellie’s expression was…complicated. Resigned but hopeful with a mix of annoyance. Batman noted the expression. It seemed this ‘Dad’ kept Ellie waiting or outright canceled meetings with her before. Often enough that she wasn’t surprised.
“While we wait for him, please won’t you sit and join us?” Wonder Woman stood and graciously gestured at the array of snacks that was set on the meeting table.
Diana carefully chose the snacks. Milk and rice wine and sweet breads and fresh fruits. Familiar offerings for spirits and deities. Hearing the titles of the arrivals. ‘The Divine Spirit of Exploration’, ‘The Guardian of Sacred Life’, and the ‘Ever-Returning Pharoah’. These Infinite Realms Denizens could be considered and probably are gods of some kind.
The two adult spirits nodded. “Thank you for the welcome.” The woman said. “We weren’t expecting such a…crowd for this meeting.” The man nodded in agreement, “Yes. Ellie just mentioned Robin and Superboy with their parents.”
The unspoken ‘So what do the rest of you think you’re doing here?’ Sat heavily in the air.
Diana smiled graciously, “I admit, we were all eager to meet Ellie ourselves after hearing about her.”
The duchess raised a skeptical brow but nevertheless smiled. “I can certainly understand that. Now how can we address you?” She asked as the trio sat in the offered seats. Ellie smiling but glancing back at the portal anxiously.
Before Diana could answer the duchess, Zatanna spoke up. “With the understanding that stating our names is not offering of them to you.”
The man looked unimpressed. “Which is why it was asked how to address you. Not with the intention of stealing. Do you take us as thieves?” His eyes were narrowed in dangerous annoyance. A hum rose in the air. Like the electronic buzz of machinery turning on.
“No. Not at all.” Wonder Woman eased the rising tensions. “My title is Wonder Woman. Please feel free to address me by it.”
“I am called Zatanna.”
“My title is Captain Marvel.” Behind the Captain, Constantine didn’t move from his hiding spot.
“Call me Red Robin.”
“Nice to meet you, my name is Supernova.”
“Batman.”
“Please call me Superman.”
“Robin.”
“My name is Superboy.”
The two Spirits glanced at each other. Before they could speak the princess sat between them piped up. “Call me Ellie.”
“You may refer to me as Sam or Evergreen if it pleases you.”
“Please call me Tucker. Or Dulamon. Either will work.” As the introductions commenced, the hum of electronics (obviously an indication of the dukes ire) faded away.
The duchess smiled, probably meaning to be kind looking but the fangs peeking between her lips were just slightly disquieting. “We aren’t here in a formal capacity. Please don’t feel pressured to use our titles.”
Wonder Woman smiled graciously, “Thank you. And the other to join us? How would they prefer to be addressed?”
The Dark Knight, still standing guard in front of the swirling portal spoke up. “Announcing The Great Ancient of Balance. His of the Endless Void. The Ruler of the Unbroken Cosmos. The Patriarch of the Wilds. Eminence of Justice. His Imperial Majesty, The Infinite High King Phantom.” The knight kneeled after making his announcement. The three seated spirits rose respectfully. Reflexively the others in the room stood as well.
The new spirit to enter the room was tall. Taller than the Knight with the muscle mass to match. Uncontrollable windblown white hair constantly waving in an invisible breeze surrounded by a crown of spectral auroras and starts. A hefty nebula studded cloak was draped casually over one shoulder. Eyes the same shade of green as Ellies but without the innocent warmth hers contained. His mouth was set in an indifferent frown. The aura coming off the king was incredible to behold. Ice and Patience and the Vast Infinity of the Universe exuded off of him in waves. Looking at him was like staring into the abyss of a black hole.
If the others were meant to entice and encourage others to come closer with the promise of beauty and adventure then this Being was nothing less than the immense wonders of the Universe condensed before them.
Constantine was quietly edging himself along the wall to hide behind Captain Marvel’s bulk further. The Captain glanced at the man hiding behind him in confusion before quietly adjusting himself to better hide the man. If Constantine was shaking, it was better not to ask why.
On the other side of the meeting room, the King waved the kneeling knight back into the portal without glancing back. “Thank you for the escort, Fright Knight.” The Knight backed into the green swirl and the portal closed behind him. He ignored the heroes in the room to greet his family. A small smile welcomed the three spirits closer. They gathered around him easily. “Everything good?” Duchess Sam asked quietly.
“It’s handled. Damn Eyeballs making a fuss about nothing to waste my time again.”
Ellie darted into the middle of the family group to pout up at the King. “Dad. You were almost late.”
At Ellie’s voice the Kings’ glacier expression softened. “Hey there, Starlight. Sorry about that.” He ruffled a massive hand through Ellies’ hair. Ellie grinned and floated spritely over to Robin and Superboy. “Dad, Mom, Pops, these are my boyfriends.” She gestured grandly presenting the two teens to her parents.
Green, Gold, and Violet eyes locked onto the two boys with an inhuman like curiosity. Though he tried not to react physically, Robin felt his heart rate increase, sweat began to collect at the back of his neck and the palms of his hands. Though unlike Superboy he didn’t react by wiping his palms on his pants like a plebian. The two boys were pinned underneath the unnatural, unblinking gazes of Ellie’s parents. Ellie’s grin twitched as the silent stare down from her parents continued. “Be nice.” She commanded the trio.
As one the entities relaxed their gazes and smiled at their daughter.
“Of course sweetpea.”
“Next-Level, you don’t have to worry about us.”
“Whatever you say little star.”
Zatanna thankfully interjected the awkward air of the meeting. “Please, let’s sit down and get to know one another, your majesties.”
The King nodded, breaking the moment with a cold gentleness. “Yes. Let’s sit. I am eager to learn more about you boys. Ellie has spoken about you to us but there is still much we wish to know.” The deep rumble in his chest echoed throughout the room.
Robin and Superboy sat next to their fathers. The Spirits each took a seat in front of them. The Duke and Duchess sat on the Kings left and right with the Duke taking the further seat to allow Ellie to sit next to the king.
Ellie smiled encouragingly at Robin and Superboy while simultaneously reaching and taking a cheese and cracker snack to munch on. Passing a cracker with cheese over to her father. The King took the offering with a soft adoring smile to his daughter before turning back to look over the heroes before him. An oddly human expression that put the heroes at ease to see.
”Thank you for the snacks. We would have brought something to this gathering as well, but…” The King hesitated. Ellie spoke up. “Humans can’t really eat food from the Realms.”
The Duchess had a mischievous smirk. “At least, not without consequences.” She twisted her wrist with a flourish and presented a glowing pomegranate. Split down the side, ruby seeds fell to the table. A shiver ran down more than one persons spine at her implication and the soft clatter of the gemstone seeds hitting the table. Ellie caught the uncomfortable looks of those across the table and shot a pointed look at the duchess. The violet eyed spirit unrepentantly waved her hand again to remove the crystalline fruit from sight.
“But,” The duke spoke up, “we did not show up empty handed.” He reached his own hand across the table, 8 delicately decorated Fabrege eggs rolled from his sleeve and onto the table, along with around ten time weathered gold and silver coins, and two Egyptian styled jeweled necklaces. “Please accept these.”
Batman caught one of the rolling eggs and examined it. “Are these authentic?”
“Yes. Russian. Beautiful craftsmanship.” The Duke confirmed with a smile.
Diana examined one of the coins. “This is Greek. From King Phillip the second I believe. I thought there were none left in existence.”
”Thank you for these.” Zatanna said, notably not reaching for the treasures presented on the table. Noticing her discomfort with the gifts, the King’s icy expression relaxed into something more gentle, “These are mere Thank yous for the gracious hospitality you have shown us on such short notice. We were eager to meet the young men Ellie have told us so much about.” The King laughed slightly, a soft rumble that echoed deeply, “Ellie was very firm that I was not permitted to bring food to our meeting.”
The princess rolled her eyes in good humor, “Yeah, you cooking is a disaster from start to finish.” She smiled at the two sidekicks across from her. “Last time he tried baking something, it BIT me.”
At the acknowledgement that the items were gifted in return for their hospitality and held no other motives, Zatanna relaxed and accepted one of the necklaces. All the other adults in the room also accepted one of the eggs, with Wonder Woman examining the coins with a curators eye. Captain Marvel handing one egg to Constantine who was still hiding behind him.
Gifts exchanged and accepted the King settled back into his seat and settled his gaze once more on the two young heroes in front of him.
“Tell me about yourselves, young men.” The King’s eyes fixed on Robin to start. With immortal eyes on him, Robin cleared his throat and began. Proud that his voice only trembled slightly and wouldn’t likely be noticed by those without super hearing. “I am Robin. Vigilante of Gotham. Son of Batman. Grandson of the Demon’s head.”
“Gotham?” The Duchess asked in an interested tone. A soft lilt as she rolled the name of the unfamiliar city around. “Interesting. I have to say I approve of the name.” She lifted a cup from the center plate and drank the water with a small smile.
“You would.” The duke quipped before also reaching for one of the offered drinks. He took a slow sip. The honeyed milk in the glass tinted into a deep red before it reached his lips. “Vigilante. That’s certainly something to hear. You don’t call yourself a sidekick or a hero. Why?”
Robin answered the golden eyed Spirit with a steady voice“…A vigilante is someone who does what they believe is right, even if they do not necessarily follow the law to do so.”
“So, you would break the law to do what you think is right?” His voice was light. Like he was teasing the answer out of Robin.
“Of course.” The young vigilante said confidently.
“Why?”
“Some laws stand in the way of justice.” Robin said confidently.
The duke’s golden eyes glittered in amusement. To his side the duchess’s lips twisted into a sardonic smile as they both glanced over to the king. “On that,” She purred, “I think we can all agree.” She lean conspiratorially over the table to him. Robin resisted the instinctive urge to lean away and distance himself from the woman’s sharp eyes and too sharp teeth. “Personally,” She hummed, “I’ve always found a bit of civil unrest in the face of injustice to be grand.” Her eyes darted to the King sitting next to her.
The duke laughed, “Not everyone likes riots and anarchy like you.”
“You cannot say a word. You’re just as bad as me.”
The King’s eyebrow twitched at the two’s (spouses? Paramours? Consorts?) byplay, but he said nothing. Ellie’s expression was obviously embarrassed by two of her parents behavior.
King Phantom’s expression was a mask of ice as he stared at the two boys seated in front of him. Superboy struggled not to fidget under his gaze. “The Demon’s head?”
His question made a strip of ice shoot down Robin’s spine. “My Grandfather is the head of the League of Assassins.” For maybe the first time in his life, Damian did not feel pride when he spoke of his grandfather’s position. His future position. Telling your girlfriend’s parents that your grandfather was the head of the League of Assassins was probably not the best impression. Awkward silence followed his explanation.
The duke pursed his lips in thought. “League of Assassins… Your grandfather wouldn’t be Raj Al Ghul would he?”
The King looked over Ellie’s head to the duke. “You know him?”
“Knew him. Lifetimes ago.” Gold met Green In a silent conversation. After a moment, the King nodded his head. “I see. Your opinion?”
“Prideful, Determined, Charismatic, and Annoying.”
“Hmmm.”
The duchess smirked. “So I’m guessing you two were the best of friends.” Her voice was teasingly combative.
The duke shrugged. “It was almost 400 years ago. Different times.”
The King’s brow furrowed, “400 years?” He tilted his head to Robin, “And he’s still alive?”
“Yes, your Majesty.”
“You don’t need to call me ‘your Majesty’ young man. Just Phantom will be fine.”
Robin nodded, that was a good sign wasn’t it? The King didn’t seem upset or disappointed.
Ellie was smiling, that was a good sign right?
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Jon Kent Sr knows what the newborn Kittens their cat had sound like, and whatever-whoever-is crying in his barn is not one of them.
He goes to check it out, as he does, and lo and behold; there's another alien child.
Or he assumes she's an alien child, what with the green blood.
The second she notices him, the crying stops, and her form goes from white hair and green eyes and a strange outfit to black hair and blue eyes and the ragged clothes of a homeless tween.
Because that's what she is. This is clearly a lanky-limbed tween, injured and hiding in his barn loft.
More importantly, regardless of what form she just switched to, she needs help.
"Well, looks like you've gotten yourself into a right mess," he says, keeping his hands where her wary eyes can see them, "You're gonna need to clean up a bit, to make sure that doesn't get infected. Why don't you come on down and we'll see about gettin' you bandaged up, maybe get a little pie in ya as well."
It takes thirty more minutes of coaxing, but he manages to get her in the house and sets Martha on her for wound treatment.
He busies himself with getting the girl a plate of leftover dinner that hadn't gone cold yet, when Martha comes back in and nods at him, before opening the kitchen window.
"Clark, sweetie, I think we've just found you a little sister," the air shifts as their son appears between one blink and the next, his eyes wide as he stares at Martha, "But she says her older brother stayed behind so she could escape. Could you get your Justice League friends and go pick up your little brother?"
Jon picks up the plate to take to their new daughter; Clark'll find his new little brother, he's absolutely certain of that. In the meantime, he needs to make sure the little miss gets some food in her.
And, well, Clark could use some more family, and he and Martha had always considered having more kids.
Or, after running from the GIW and Danny staying behind to give her time to escape, Ellie Phantom hides in a random barn in Kansas and accidentally gets herself and Danny adopted by the Kents, who think they're aliens. Clark, upon realizing his parents are very serious about this adoption thing and that his new little brother was probably being subjected to inhumane experimentation from Ellie's description of the situation, does in fact hunt down and retrieve said little brother. He also destroys the base said little brother was being held in.
@simplestoryteller
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